Allison Trappes Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Paris

So ye creep round, eyes sharp. “Light bends around us”—movie again, mate—feels like that, dodgin shadows, chasin a thrill. Me, I’d overthink it—ooh, is she dodgy? Happy tho, if she’s got a laugh, makes it less grim. We swears, it’s a mad dance—half sleazy, half sad. What’s yer take, eh, precious?

Prostitution:

Helping women trapped in prostitution to find a new life in Christ, offering them a future and a hope.

After that, I stroll over to the Place de la Liberté. It’s a nice square, but today it’s full of pigeons. I swear, these birds are plotting something. They’re just chillin’, lookin’ at me like I owe them money. I’m dodging them like I’m in a video game.

Trappe opens its first liquor store